Ya'll Ain't

[Produced by M16] [Intro] I don’t know what it is I ain’t even been here This is like I come Home, I hear shit And they whispering, it was like they sneak-saying shit [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] I’m winning, I don’t know naan niggas here Came in this motherfucker by myself Smoking on strong, holding on my dick like oh! My gold on, I'm the bomb I’m talkin’ gold mine, niggas takin’ shots at me I send ‘em back, I tell ‘em hold mine Now touchdown, goal line [Hook: 2 Chainz] Y'all ain’t killing shit Yeah, y’all ain’t killing shit I’m on my millionaire shit My black leather and my yellow bitch So tell your bitch to go tell a bitch I got a better bitch, ever since I’ve been booming [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] The bitch I’m with, looks just like she clueless Work tape, to her bra she movin’ Daddy U-Haul, no RuPaul, there’s no gay shit No fake shit, I’m from the A, bitch That gun talk, conversation Fire! [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] Bitch I’m with, look just like she Cuban I met her in Miami by the pool and My closet, so big we can play hoop in Got your bitch in my living room and she droolin’ Damn [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 4: 2 Chainz] Extendo clip You gon’ need a ruler nigga Yeah, I got brain, don’t need a tutor nigga No days off, a Ferris Bueller nigga Computer love? You gettin’ love on a computer nigga?! Damn! [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 5: Cap-1] Yeah, ever since we been boomin’ nigga C4 we had detours and we stay on top of that moolah nigga Got another chick, with another bitch And another chick that look sexy with me Got a hundred bottles with the sparkles coming Turnt up in my section Getting it like boom! In the streets with that product All we hold is them choppers Soufside and that’s with an F And that F still stand for fuck these niggas Got a red bitch, and her head sick And her ass fat, and we still get rich Gone